At this time, Gu Feng could no longer restrain his desire to win, so he immediately launched an attack.
Yang Xitian thought that after the ancient wind hit his red tide, he should be unable to fight any more. However, he was surprised and took action immediately. If today he is really defeated by Gu Feng, then the face of the Yang family will be lost by him!
Therefore, no matter what, Yang Xitian did not allow such a thing to happen. And at this time, the ancient style still has the spare force to fight back, which is enough to show that the ancient style still has a certain spare force, and the person is more powerful and can't be careless, otherwise it will be bad to lose.
The onlookers could not help but feel shocked. They did not expect the sudden rise of the ancient wind. Originally, they thought that after the ancient wind hit Yang Xitian's red tide, they should have no spare power to attack again.
But now, Gufeng explains everything with his own actions!
"This boy is really against the sky. Under the blessing of red wind sword, red current tide has no idea how powerful he is. I can't imagine that he still has the strength to fight back. It's really unexpected. It's hard to imagine the strength of this son. "
"It's really hard to say who will win this battle."
In addition to the shock, people's eyes also all fell on the body of the ancient style. Now they want to see what kind of strength this proud teenager has to make him so proud.
At this moment, the ancient wind blows out without hesitation, and suddenly the flame rises up. The spiritual power quickly develops into magma. With the ancient wind's blow, it blows at Yang Xitian.
Yang Xitian looked at the blow of his fist, and he was surprised. It was the ancient style's martial arts. Although the explosive fire is only the skill of the Yellow rank inferior, its explosive power is extremely strong, and it is the best among the Yellow rank inferior!
Yang Xitian, as the head of the Yang family, has been in the capital for many years. How can he be a simple person?
Yang Xitian didn't hesitate at all. He gave a low drink and cut off the red wind sword in his hand.
When the red wind sword was cut down, the wind was suddenly strong, which made Yang Xitian's robes sound like hunting. At the same time, a red sword burst out, and cut directly to the explosion with extremely fierce breath.
The red sword Qi looks very weak, but it contains a very powerful killing opportunity. However, even so, this sword was only cut down by Yang Xitian in a hurry, and it did not give full play to the power of the spirit weapon. However, the explosive fire was prepared by the ancient style, and the strength of the two was also superior.
"Boom!" With a sound of explosion, the red sword gas was immediately broken and disappeared.
After the explosion, the countless magma, like a rain of fire, kept flying and hitting the place where Yang Xitian was.
Yang Xitian was shocked when he saw him. At this moment, he didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation. He immediately blocked the red wind sword in front of his body, and at the same time, he constantly injected spiritual power to do something with it.
At that time, the body of the red wind sword chanted softly, while the red light was flourishing. In front of Yang Xitian's body, it formed a barrier to block the fire and rain attack.
This red wind sword is worthy of being a spirit weapon, and its power can't be underestimated. So Yang Xitian blocked all the attacks. It seems that it doesn't take much effort, and it's very relaxed and comfortable.
This change, so that the presence of people can not help but marvel.
First, they marvel at the perversion of the ancient style. The second is to marvel at the power of the artifact, which is really extraordinary.
The red wind sword completely blocks the explosive flame, but the ancient wind doesn't like it. A sneer appears at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his finger also pointed to Yang Xitian!
"Three fingers of the nether world! It's cold
Gufeng low drink, already ready for the cold at this moment, directly play.
Originally, the ancient style deliberately suppressed the power of this finger when it hit the explosive fire, but now, the ancient style has no scruples and directly hit out. At the moment when you cold appeared, the original hot space also became cold.
In the moment of feeling the cold attack, Yang Xitian knew that the ancient wind had launched a new round of attack. In this way, he must not be careless, so he directly put the red wind sword across his chest.
But this time, the red wind sword did not emit red light again to protect Yang Xitian!
"Dang!" The sound, like the impact of Jinge, made a pleasant sound.
With this sound, Yang Xitian was beaten and retreated, and his red wind sword began to freeze.
Although Yang Xitian used the body of red wind sword to block the attack of Youhan, how could he be joking? What's more, Yang Xitian just resisted with his strength. If he changed his hand to any iron, I'm afraid his chest would be pierced by the ancient wind!
Yang Xi Tian Hou took a few steps back to look at her figure. At the next moment, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and her flushed face became extremely pale. It can also be seen that Yang Xitian's injury this time is not light!
The red wind sword has been completely frozen. Yang Xitian feels that his internal organs are about to be frozen because of the piercing cold.
At this time, Gu Feng didn't take advantage of the victory. Instead, he stood aside and looked at it coldly, calm and comfortable.
Under the finger just now, Gu Feng's heart was clear that Yang Xitian was seriously injured and could not fight any more. Of course, if Yang Xitian wants to fight again, Gufeng will not be afraid.
The onlookers, especially some discerning people, could not help but gasp. This ancient style is really terrible!
"In time, if he can grow up without accident, he will be a character in the future."
"Yes, it seems that this time the war soul Institute has trained another genius. In the later stage of awakening, I could defeat the friars who thought they were holding inferior artifact and were still in the early stage of spiritual cultivation. It's really terrible
Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't know what they were saying.
Listening to these praise words, the ancient style is not affected. But, in the heart also unavoidably can have some happy Zizi feeling. It's human nature. It's normal.
At this moment, Yang Zhi's eyes have become dull, and now he can be said to be completely desperate. It can be said that now his whole Yang family has lost to Gu Feng! This, let Yang Zhiyi also cannot accept for a time.
They just haven't met each other for a few months, but in these months, the strength of Gufeng has grown to such a terrible level. There is no big difference between progress and ordinary spiritual cultivation.
The name of genius, Yang Zhi suddenly felt that it was so ironic. Is it true that I am a genius now?
Think of these, Yang Zhi's heart feel bitter unceasingly, when, has been his peers to throw out so far ah.
For a time, Yang Zhi's heart is also some difficult to accept such an outcome.
Yang Xitian snorted, but he kept using his spiritual power to suppress the chill in his body and looked at the ancient wind angrily.
At this moment, Yang Xitian's heart is clear, he is not the opponent of the ancient style. Even though he was in the early stage of Lingzhong, he still had Chifeng sword!
In such a big advantage, they are unable to win, is not too little? And these, also let Yang Xitian very headache. Today, the Yang family has lost their face.
Although Yang Xitian still wants to fight again until he wins, he is very clear in his heart that even if he continues to fight, he will never get anything cheap. What's more, the old style is so beautiful that it can be described as impeccable.
Even if we fight again and be more cautious, I'm afraid the final result will be difficult to change.
Also because of this, Yang Xitian's heart, has become extremely dark, he does not know how to.
The onlookers did not speak, they all watched in silence. If it was before, they would definitely start to satirize Yang Xitian.
But now there is no one to speak, because just now the two martial arts of Gufeng are perfectly linked. Even if they stand in Yang Xitian's position, they may not be able to deal with it better than him.
Gu Feng looked at Yang Xitian's pale face. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "do you dare to continue?"
This gently asked, but it stabbed Yang Xitian's heart like a sword. If you really want to talk about desperate words, Yang Xitian thought to himself, or can kill the ancient style.
However, for the sake of various considerations, he had to give a cold hum and walk away.
Looking at Yang Xitian's back, the sneer from the corner of Gu Feng's mouth can't help but become more intense. The small family in the capital is nothing more than you.
Looking at his father's back, Yang Zhi felt helpless for a moment, even a little sad and desolate. Looking at the proud ancient wind, his heart is more painful.
At last, he didn't want to fight any more. After sighing helplessly, he turned and left.
At first, the father and son of the Yang family arrived in a fierce manner, but in the end, they left with their tails in their hands. Such a big contrast makes many people laugh for it.
However, now that the battle is over, it is naturally impossible for these spectators to continue to stand here. Those people, on the other hand, left together and began to talk about antiquity at the same time. Most of them appreciated it.